Gods of Dream.

Dream- white supremacist take over: I’m in a building, with a few other guys like we’re waiting for something (friends I’ll assume) when something seems wrong. We see a man rush in dressed like a German solder carrying a sickle. We have a few bats laying around so we immediately try to defend ourselves, a few more German dresses men emerge also armed with sickles. Guys are getting beaten, losing limbs and hands, maybe a few dead. Then the men leave. No cause or reason. Then I’m warned by someone left in the group that they would be back. (I have not yet learned that the men are white supremacist) We try to watch and hid to prepare for another attack. I’m in a concrete room, no door, large entrance, empty. I peer around the corner and see the guy again, the first guy we saw last time, young and quite attractive. He’s heading for my room, I don’t know that he’s seen me but as he passes the threshold I grab his sickle (in his right hand) and manage to cut his hand off. He exclaims and I...

[Dictated] A legitimate quarantine dream where I was in a hotel bar and outside of the hotel there were lots of soldiers and they had masks that were almost very similar to TV screens and there was a camera on the top left of the TV screen so they could see. Almost like a WebCam if they were looking at you. Some of them are cracked some of them are blurred and chipped. They all had guns and full-body uniform is kind of like what I remember the soldiers from half-life to have on. Actually, probably very influenced by the final fantasy seven remake, Shinra soldiers. In that hotel I was still working at a Gamestop or something like it, and we were getting a lot of phone calls from those soldiers and we would be barely able to understand what they were saying because they were speaking through those masks and those helmets. I remember one of the soldiers, after I was leaving at one point, saw me and I heard him say something (it sounded almost like it was a faraway television program). H...

I went into a nail salon and met a guy who was really into a mech based shooter game and we were talking about his pc and how well he could run it on his machine and i ended up letting him know that a friend of mine was into it as well. The game allowed you to pilot a mech and shoot tons of waves of enemies in very fast and active combat and you could end up having them drop weapons and power ups but also “clues” and those clues would allow you to find places to drop below the map and learn lore about the pilot, the mechs, the future you were in and you could piece together stuff about various countries and the way they built and utilized their mechs and armies and military. The game didn’t require it but it was how you got a storyline out of it. The rest was ultimately a time attack mode or high score or survival.  I told The guy i was speaking to that my friend was really into it as well. I ended up calling my friend and we went over his house and we went into a back room, ki...

I was living in a city, probably New York City, and it felt a little bit like a Gene Hackman 70s movie, maybe even modern like Heaven Knows What. I was dating someone different, someone new who I had never met before in real life. This girl I was dating had blue hair. And I was walking in the street, out of some bar or restaurant and I caught Beetle ‘spying’ on me or stalking me. And at first, I thought ‘How long has she been watching me?’ but then shortly after rationalized that it seemed that she just saw me through a window or enter the restaurant and hung around this one time. I was currently alone, and ‘confronted’ her by going up to her and she also had blue hair and I was smirking and she knew that it was a totally ridiculous situation where she was thinking something along the lines of ‘oh great, I know he’s going to say something about this…’ and I did, of course. I said, “oh yeah? Blue Is the Warmest Color, huh?” And she said laughing, “shut up!” When we were talking, she s...

Had a dream I was in an inventory at a Gamestop and a bunch of us were scanning. There was a point where I think I fell asleep while I was scanning but I don’t know whether or not people saw me fall asleep. I couldn’t find my scanner. I also found some candy and was eating it. It was little chocolate fun size bars. I was singing a song that, in my mind, was very obscure, something that wasn’t weird or strange but a song that I don't believe anyone else would know. Over time I started to realize that Chelsea was also singing it. And then found that she wasn’t the only one singing it, that it was coming out of speakers in a store next door. So I made an excuse that I had to scan something in the Hot Topic/Clair’s next door. I went over and the song is playing and it turns out that this song is a very popular song, similar to singing a Coldplay song or a U2 song and it altered my perspective of what I thought ‘obscure’ was. I was in that store (and apparently had been scanning) i...

In a darkened store at 9am, barely able to see. Preparing the store to open, deep metal music playing in the background. Customers continuously manipulating situations to get into the store. Picking the lock, coming out from under gates, holding the door open for other people. And the room is dark, so all i can see is dark silhouettes of people for the most part. I continue to say we open at 10. We open at 10, man. And then ignoring the people and the store gets more and more crowded. Asking me questions, waiting in a line that builds and lengthens and i continue to tell them “We open at 10.” My voice keeps getting deeper and more aggravated. My employees start coming in and clocking in before they are scheduled, and i “know” they will leave in 8 hours so there will be no one able to close the store. 

There was a haunted room in Rahul’s house. They were daring me to sleep there and it was the guest room and I’d slept there for months when I lived there. I was telling them that the dare wasn’t worth the time because I’d sleep there no problem. Rahul tried to describe the situation when he was left in there alone and tried to draw the face of the man who appeared before him while he was there but couldn’t. Kim also tried to explain how distraught Rahul was when he was scared but she was skeptical. Rahul stood on the back of the couch and was leaning against the wall. The ghost/man wore a beanie similar to Steve Zissou. I was sitting on a mattress under a desk in the room and a little girl came in and she was scared about something as well and came to me to be consoled.  I had this huge bag packed, like a military duffle bag and was running on an air strip to catch a plane or a bus. Only people who made it on a seat would be able to go and take this job, and apparently there were...